And if she could be just a little selfish, she'd make Lincoln wait for a bit longer. (Lincoln reads a book "How To Die") Lincoln: I'M DEAD! Her eyes were wide and her heart raced. With a mental agreement, both mother and father dragged themselves to their shared bed. It brought a painfully smug smile to her face when Lincoln finally broke and followed her around, like an obedient puppy, constantly asking, "Whatdoyouwant? They all had to get dumb jobs to keep the house up, but that was when the economy dropped to a hazardous low. "Luan," he called out. (Lincoln and Luna walks down stairs and joins with the other sisters on the couch. Oh, how Leni desperately wanted to be by her brother's side, stroking his silky, white hair. Losing Him is a The Loud House fanfic by TvFan2244.. But no, Lincoln threw his family aside. The cold had a better grasp on her as the chilly draft touched every inch of her body. Needles were placed on Lincoln's cheeks, chest, and hands to get blood inside him. He was shirtless but he wore a pair of green shorts. Cloudflare Ray ID: 61718f25a9ad2abc She knew what she was doing. Something damp touched her leg. She couldn't believe it, no one could really. Upstairs, the air was still. Rita pushed the dark veil over her face and pushed the shoulder straps off her smooth skin. She thought of it but… it was repulsive. Their souls wouldn't let them because once they all left, Lincoln would be truly gone. (The shotter is revealed to be Lola) Lola: You are DEAD! His hair was now gray and he was asleep. Lincoln was running around in their backyard. Tears? Her mind was shrouded in a cloud of confusion and despair. Night time at the Loud house, the siblings had gotten done with their pre-bed routine, and walked off to their respective bedrooms. Okay there two Lincoln loud in different universe. She remembered crying only once in her entire life and it was all Lynn's doing. His voice was faint and echoey. The Loud family could have sworn that the air was bleak and sour, the skies were grey and heavy, but that day was like any ordinary day. He grew up well, into a fine man. There was a goldish plaque planted on top of the gravestone. And she was, rightfully so. Her attention was needed elsewhere. That sounds fun. Damn, Rita cried and really made a scene. I'm just glad that i'm back as the soft, loving Lincoln Loud that I am to them. It turns out that Lincoln didn't die, the first time that is. Night covered the world in a coat of darkness. She reached over to her night table with a swift hand. She scoffed. The carpet grew colder and she slowly approached the empty room. The wet grass scratched her knees and the cold wind brushed against her back, somewhat supporting her and telling her to push on. Lori dug her sharp nails into the palm of her skins. Leni whined. My thirty-fourth fanfic. It's not that hard. He would've stayed and everything would have been different. "Watch me, Luan," he said as his soul faded with a chuckle. Maybe it was rowdy, stingy girls that picked on her? LUNA: Hey dude. But that wasn't helping. She looked down at her thighs and noticed little drops of water. They both stared up at the ceiling. But Lucy would've smiled, her hand still grasping her sliced wrist, because, at that moment, she would've known he'd care. She felt her back grow heavy, a gaze fell upon her. Both threw themselves on the bed. The eldest five have already moved out and the rest were on their way. Her back melted and fused with the world. Her bones felt weak and her flesh felt gross. She shut her eyes tight, fighting back the tears. Her hair was running down her shoulder and spreading across the bed like vines. Rita tried to keep a firm face but a small sniffle was all it took to destroy her. Everything came alive again. Her life spiraling out of control? The Loud House Fanfiction-Lincoln... by loveroflincolnlinkyloud 416 4 10 This story is about Lincoln Loud from The Loud House and his dream to be a jockey (and don't only about that). Everyone does it. She never knew where he was getting all that money, but she would've easily traded it all for Lincoln. The one with all of them in it, smiling and genuinely happy. He broke the news. Her sobbing was mute and her life was absent. Lynn loosened up his black tie and tossed the matching hat off his bolding head. So no rushing of romance. At that moment, she felt like crying because that feeling and that memory never happened. She wanted Lincoln. The Loud House - Echo Canyon (Simpsons Reference) Only 5 Louds are featured here in this fanfic, (Lincoln, Lana, Lily, Lynn Sr. & Rita) to match The Simpsons family. He giggled, this time his laughter was mocking Luan. Her eyes felt cold as she pushed away… a dream? Lynn watched tentatively, her eyes moving all around the casket then to her family. at age 14 lincoln loud starts going through a goth phase. They didn't want to leave. Lucy battled with herself. Her family went through their fair share of pain, but how in the hell was this fair. For happy memories, maybe? The one with the brownish, dirty tint. She would bury her cheeks into his soft hair and get lost in his blissful smile. Their tones were soft and tender. Leni was facing the wall, her nose almost touching the frosty paste. Lucy looked to her side and saw Lynn, her back was towards Lucy and looked like a stubborn child. Lucy then started to talk to the other sisters. She didn't know what to do with this new feeling. (Lincoln is in his room reading a comic. Please enable Cookies and reload the page. The cut hurt with an electric sting. Lucy: I got something to confess. Go! What was it about again? France? Lynn sunk her sharp tooth into her lower lip as tears ran down her eyes. Or maybe he was in the city that he loved so much, doing whatever it was that he did. zachgamer4427 Sep 24, 2019. lincoln loud's deathbead. At some point, Luna's legs grew heavy. "I am." Whatever it was, she was scared. The Loud sisters went to their respected rooms. In her cold bed, she sighed. She sniffled and sobbed loudly. Her eyes were open but she could only see darkness. Her limbs felt awkward and loaded. To develop the romance without rushing it all in one chapter, I decided to create arcs for all the girls that Lincoln will have in his harem. She was keeping her eyes on the gravestone because the sight of her brother made her sick. Her shoulders fell and her muscles relaxed. After a while, when the night leaked into their room and drenching everything with a somber tone, the parents turned their back to each other. His face was bright and his eyes were huge. The parents were much more wrinkly and bent. They had to believe that it was Lincoln in that casket and not some different man. Lincoln finally decided to stop manipulating his sisters and tries to be nice, but his sisters still treated him like dirt. Surprisingly, the candles that light up the room were dwindled down and useless. Everything constantly reminded Luan of her little brother. She hid her face in the palm of her hands. Lucy's room was illuminated and coated in a light blue, but she stayed focused on the ceiling. "Watch me.". He wore a look of sadness, or was it pity? Loud House fic - Sleeping Like A Loud Premise: Lincoln is depressed when Lisa leaves for a few days and thinks the sisters don't trust him with Lily. Her laughter was warm and contagious but only because it was mimicking Lincoln's. His touch was nice and his cute smile always brightened up her day. The Leni he knew was always joyful like no other. Her first sorrow was one that was crafted without ostentation or design. In an effortless moment, Lucy lifted her body and sat upright. They both stood firm. She growled and wiped her wet hands on her apron. A tube was up Lincoln's nose and he had an IV on his left arm. Your IP: She was a little mad at this guy, but whatever. Her dull thinking and stoic heart clouded her mind with idle actions. Time had no meaning, but for some reason, the world kept spinning. Now the family must live with the guilt of not allowing Lincoln to come into the house because they assumed that he was bad luck. A nightmare? When Lincoln was found dead, the military tried to inform his next of kin, but there was hardly any information on him. Lynn sighed. More like Idiot, Liar, Bastard. At that moment, she decided that her happiness outweighed everything else. Lincoln bled to death, that part he didn't say. She looked at her family, crying still. Luan was lying down on her side, her bed was absorbing and soothing her in a hug of warmth. So, she let her heart cry for a second and then tricked the sorrow. Luan's heart skipped a beat. Pokémon 33. Takes place after no such luck. But how do you calm down a calm person? The color would still be visible as it seeped into her nightgown and her bed sheets. Luckily, the day passed quickly. She was crying but with a dopey smile on her face. She fell to the ground and whined. The sound of the weeping family rang in the air, but some stayed strong. He remembered with a smile just a few weeks ago when his plan to get the sweet spot had completely failed, ending up in a similar situation. Her eyes lingered through the scapes of the walls and frolicked around nothingness. Any time he laid a hand on that casket, his stomach burned and his heart ached. Forum. Lori is playing when Lincoln is wearing the squirell costume. Leni and Lori both sighed sadly. She was naked and open to the world. It only took two minutes for his sisters to begin another crying session before they're made to part. He was young and frail, about five years of age. It was until a random soldier from Michigan recognized Lincoln as 'the kid who died' from eleven years ago. Lincoln was the only one that was gentle to her. It was more spiritual if anything. Well I lied to my family about being bad luck and they all banned me from the house and made me sleep outside. Then, with a stupid smile, Lucy would reply with, "Nothing." With a quick slide, her skin parted. Like I stated before, I don't write these stories to fuel more hate into an episode, but because I … Classmate #4: [reading the note] "Happy Sloppy Joe Tuesday, Lame-o. So, where's Lincoln, she foolishly thought. Note: This is an outdated idea that came before the episode "Not a Loud." Lola threw all her weight on Lana, leaning on her tomboyish sister for support. There were four other scorched bodies in the factory but they were unidentifiable, way beyond recognition. His sisters hadn't actually fully forgive him for trying to cheat them into that. No, the reason was because Lucy was crying. She placed a strong hand over her mouth, tears ran down and sunk into the cracks of her fingers. Signed, Ronnie Anne." An hour ago, they brought in the casket and carried it to Lincoln's bit of land. So, for his sake, that was the first and last time she cut herself. There was a nicely folded American flag in the Lieutenant's hands. She kept sinking her nails into her palms. "Watch me," he called out in the far distance. Luan sat in the middle of the yard, watching him intently. Luna was broken. Her attention was everywhere, except where it counted. But how were they supposed to get through this? If Lincoln was here, he'd be screaming at her, bandages already in his hands. Her bloody rushed quickly and normally, but her chest ached. The goth looked up at the ceiling and stared. A curtain of silence fell on the Louds as they left their van and walked into their home. Her kids probably remembered, they were there. The parents went to their room, a pregnant silence filling the air, and stood there. She said with a giggle. Luan kneeled down and tenderly rubbed Luna's back. A rancid taste of action on her part but that wasn't like her. This being her first time, Lucy expected her blood to gush and run out of her body, but when she slowly loosened her grip and looked at her wrist, the cut was as thin as a paper. Over and done. Leni looked at Lori for a while longer, making sure she was okay. Hopelessness pierced her soul and, for a quick moment, she felt it. Lucy would do something unusual- poke him in the face, hug him, quote something from her books, or maybe just keep on staring- and then leave. His tone was soft and harmless. The Death of Lincoln Loud This fanfic is darker and this is how I thought about how the ending of "Requiem for a Loud" by UnderratedHero will be. The eldest man brought a fist to his lips and cleared his throat. But she couldn't. Her lips painful curled. Lori laughed on the inside. He didn't want to convince himself that his son was dead, he simply refused. Lincoln: "What?! If you are on a personal connection, like at home, you can run an anti-virus scan on your device to make sure it is not infected with malware. Her hand quivered above her wrist and the blue vain was taunting her. But her feelings were genuine. They marched, not carrying Lincoln alone, but their burdens and sorrow. She repeated, quietly. All that was left of herself was an empty shell of fleeting emotions, the sorrow and pain were all that remained. You're probably wondering why I'm upset. Lincoln said to the readers. There was no light in her eyes, just an empty, shocked face. The memory was fresh as the eldest sisters and their mother lifted the casket high into the air. Luan tried to chase him but her body was chained to the ground. She remembered Lincoln calling that fool his "friend". The older sisters learned their lesson too!) A sudden wave of anguish washed over him and before he knew it, the father had silently apologized to Lily. She would walk in and he would instantly notice. (Luna enters.) Lincoln is inside his room drinking a mug of hot cocoa) LINCOLN: Now that's good cocoa. The story takes place after the Loud family kick Lincoln out of the house after believing he is bad luck; this leaves Lincoln to question if his own family even loved him at all. That would've bugged Lincoln all day. The sad news came in a week ago. "Call down and breath," she remembered Lisa saying. This time was a bit different though. His warm laughter and gentle voice replacing the heavy, blue feeling like nothing ever happened. The two eldest sisters curled in their beds and made themselves as little as possible. After leaving the ceremony, the day felt normal, ordinary, natural. It was one of the priciest gravestones that the Louds could afford, but still simple and eloquent. The good news is that to make this a good Loud House Harem, I'm going to develop the romance between the Lincoln and his sisters and whatever other girl I'll add to the thing. Lori was freighteningly quiet. The only son and brother, Lincoln Loud, was not in the argument, however. Also like any teenager, she didn't particularly like her younger siblings being involved; they could literally be the most embarrassing people ever. Loud House crossover fanfiction archive. What was it, Lynn thought, Frank? Lori felt like she was the only one that was mad. The overwhelming misery and pain ran down her spine like ice. All the sisters were kind of cruel to Leni, but only because they wanted to toughen her up. Because the Louds would've had nothing if it wasn't for him. Maybe she lost something? The twins were hugging each other and weeping openly. Leni's lips curled again, painfully. GO! You know, just another typical day. The cold steel burned her fingers. Her nightgown felt loose and oversized. "Hey, Louds" a voice said sadly from behind the 10 girls. Everyone wanted to know. It took a minute of self-reflection for her to feel like an idiot for the second time. The Lieutenant told the parents that Lincoln was found in France inside a church. Fresh tears ran down her face again. First with a speck of crimson, then with a river of blood. It was a kind of a final gift to Lincoln. She couldn't tell if Luna saw her leave or not but it didn't matter. Morning at the Loud House, in the kitchen: Lincoln: Sweet, there's still two toaster puffs. I'm glad of how to story played out, but more importantly, i'm happy that all of you enjoyed both parts! The man was dressed in his green, sharp uniform with ribbons sprayed on his chest. She put the blade between her finger and brought the blade down. She didn't want her older sister to feel this way too. She just wanted to curl up and disappear. My 2nd fanfic on the wiki. Her mind ached and her heart was torn. Trivia. She talked about death and disparity with lightness because if she let her guard down once, then it'll hurt much more than the facade of owning up to it. The cold steel in her palm stung a bit. He join renee and her group of goth friends. He jumped and rolled in a meadow now. Major Character Death (42) Include Categories F/M (302) Gen (181) F/F (107) Multi (79) Other (44) M/M (25) Include Fandoms The Loud House (Cartoon) (658) Gravity Falls (12) Star vs. Lucy remembered hoping on the car ride home that Lincoln was waiting in his room. The loud symbiotes (a loud house... by omegacrow-nexus 65.6K 510 37 When a space rock crash lands in the loud family's backyard, Lisa loud began to run some tests on it. The one he loved so much. Her heart tightened and she caught her breath. For all his generosity, the least his family could do was give him a comfortable rest. Just In. [The episode begins with Lincoln at school sitting with his friends at the lunch table trying to get something out of his pants. A mysterious icy breeze brushed against her skin and the radiant glow of the moon seeped in through the bedroom window. The bunk beds she slept on, the nightstand she didn't even like, the food they ate, the house they lived in. More. Her body felt limp as if she wasn't even in control. The skies were grey, but there was no rain this time. He shrugged and continued his playful routine. This feeling was so foreign, so alien that she felt like screaming. Rita wanted to know what happened. Come in to read stories and fanfics that span multiple fandoms in the Loud House universe. They were truly unstoppable. That'd be enough. She was like a hero in a sense. All Loud House Crossovers. It was extremely selfish and unimaginable, the empty days and hopelessness that the family had to go through, only to wind up back here. Lincoln loud is dead Fanfiction. (Vanzilla stops by a canyon) Lynn Sr.: Well, here we are! Dealing with sadness and grief was an unimaginable weight that she had to carry. Everyone, but Lincoln and Lynn put their attention on Lucy. She was usually carefree and joyful but how can she be that when Lincoln, the one thing that made her happy, was gone? Lincoln's body lied peacefully in its bed, having all of the color drained from it. Burying a body under Lincoln's name. Lincoln ran around in circles. Her ultimate fear would be her symbol. After events of "No Such Luck" Lincoln is treated by his whole family as a living talisman. If you are at an office or shared network, you can ask the network administrator to run a scan across the network looking for misconfigured or infected devices. They'd stare at each other for a minute, the room grew thick with a tight awkwardness. But I had to warn the mascot suit to protect them from my bad luck." Then, he got a knock on the door.) She wasn't. She just wanted a way for the pain to leave, but she couldn't let herself have that simple satisfaction. Hm, they tried to look tough. All her sisters looked at her like she was dying, and she wanted to, but she was just crying. She was a goth, talked about pain and hopelessness but she never meant any it. This is my very first fanfiction, I hope you enjoy it. Lori noticed it too. The little princess buried her face in the crack of her sister's neck and hid. She looked down and tried to trace the things in her room. Her eyes would close and her heart would soar with peace as she pressed his warm face against her loving chest. Yes, their eyes were full of sorrow, but they needed to stay strong for their younger sisters. Luan blinked. Maybe he was hanging out with his buddies? FINALLY!! She told the man to get the fuck of her property. Lincoln: [talking to the reader(s)] Well, guys, welcome to yet again another normal day at the Loud house. Lucy was crying through quick gasps of air. Like the generic 'broken mother' type. Lincoln blew himself up in an old abandoned factory at the far outskirts of the city. Lily was in his arms. The author would like to thank you for your continued support. She was shocked more than anything. Time to wake up. She looked down the corridor and marched to the closed door. Lincoln would then look at her with an annoyed glance, his eyes narrowed and his lips flat. The Lieutenant and a couple men were a good distance away, their heads hung as they silently prayed. She needed Lincoln, but he was gone too. She noticed and it stung her heart. How the Loud family reacts to Lincoln's death (after Miracle for a Mad Man). One's face was sharp and old, his eyes were as tough as he looked. Leni could vaguely imagine herself and Lincoln standing in that cloudy, utopian city waiting for the rest of her family. Lola and Lana crying together. Her gaze was ghostly, seeing through everything. Ignore everything and move on like nothing ever happened? Lincoln could've seen Lily grow with his own eyes. Lucy felt like an idiot. They didn't know how the little goth would've reacted, so they tried to calm her down before any happened. A thin line at first, but then the blood would start oozing out. Luna bit the inside of her mouth. Sirens went off in her mind and she mind flashed red. Where am I? Her rosy cheeks were dry with tears but the heavy tears kept going and going, refreshing her puffy eyes and stale face. She hoped that wasn't too much to ask for. After the house was repaired, some stuff was burned. The gravestone was upright and tall, around waist level. Her skin began to split under her dull nails. He was doing something. Leni stretched her neck and turned. The sky was grey, boldly showing it's sorrow. He ran around the sun, the grass tickling his feet. The Lieutenant eagerly told the parents that Lincoln was serving in the military under a different name: Logan Loud. What were those again? A fanfic that took a month to complete, but i'm happy with the results of it. A prideful ambition? It was fabricated by her poignant mind in an attempt to find relief somewhere. She still couldn't tell, but she didn't care. Their world was crashing around them as the feeling of a tight, ominous grip squeezed their hearts. Rita was furious. (It's snowing at the Loud House while cold winds are breezing throughout the horizon and snowflakes are falling on the ground. Now, here they are again. And what did he do in the end? Her heart flickered and her mind started. This Frank guy can go fuck himself. Her chest was tight and breathing felt impossible. They managed to walk through fire and still come out kicking. He'd stop doing whatever it was that he'd be doing and give Lucy all his attention. She always got a quick kick out of that. She imaged that everyone did. Why did she even think this was a good idea? Lincoln was sitting on his house's entry, watching his sisters practically fight to the death for a good place in the van. The cops also said that they found a scorched photo of Lincoln tucked under one of the body's belly as if desperately trying to protect it. The 10 sisters, Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, Lynn Jr, Lucy, Lana, Lola, Lisa, and Lily Loud, were all in an argument. Lincoln had a different name, no home, and no family. So far, I haven't planned on continuing the fanfic at this point. She grabbed onto his black vest and tugged. His prepubescent chuckles and yelps brought an autumn warmth to Luan's heart. Three patrol cars and an ambulance had arrived five minutes later, and voicemail had been sent to the loud parents. Yeah right, what true friend doesn't show up to his other friend's funeral. She just didn't want to see it. Lincoln then finds out about a little secret his siblings were hiding and got the worst end of the stick So, she wasn't scared when she took a step into the darkness and closed the door behind her. Fred? And for what? It was a nice sunny day when the Louds were sadly informed, by a lean and tough man named Lieutenant Oz, that Lincoln was found dead. cjrules10576 Aug 28, 2019. She got up, the bed creaking loudly, and walked out of her room. A massive pressure sat on her chest and her body felt numb. Everyone does it once in a while. Something funny. There was no way she can act strong. Too quick for Rita to fully comprehend. The beautiful stars lost its amazing spark, simply turning into lights in the sky. X-overs 37. In actuality, Lincoln was a weak, lying coward. He faked his death, ran and spent eleven years away from his loving and grieving family. But life couldn't be more real. Lincoln: (to reader) Oh, hi. Her family suffering? Another fanfiction called Trustworthy inspired me … It was Ronnie Anne Santiago, Lincoln's girlfriend It was a nice, warm sunny day, during Saturday in Royal Woods. (It starts with an exterior shot of The Loud House, where it shows Lincoln's window, a loud roar is heard, shattering the window, it shows the siblings frantically running around the house, while Lincoln trips and fall, Leni see's him and help him up) LINCOLN: I'm good! But even then, curled up in her bed, Leni knew he wouldn't want that. He was almost unrecognizable if it weren't for his white hair and buck teeth. Though, no one knows why he didn't change his last name. Lincoln was fighting as a proud American soldier. Rita was cooking when she heard a knock at the door. Lincoln is Dead is a Fanficion Transcript: (Lincoln is walking to the living room) Lincoln: It is a good day to be not dead! The blood would bring color to her milky skin, then start dripping down to her arm. They were all alone, trapped in their own little world with their own afflicting hearts. Rated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Family - Chapters: 13 - Words: 25,338 - Reviews: 295 - Favs: 144 - Follows: 141 - Updated: 11/15/2019 - Published: 3/22/2017 - Status: Complete - id: 12415899 They looked at each other, their nervous glances reluctantly meeting. Ugh, just thinking about it made their stomachs turn. • It had everything you needed to know about him: Reading that over and over was completely crushing. Her stomach felt shallow and empty. Loud House fic - Sleeping Like A Loud Premise: Lincoln is depressed when Lisa leaves for a few days and thinks the sisters don't trust him with Lily. She was trapped, she needed Lori but she was gone. She was planted firmly in place, her legs folded Indian style. He tries to end their stupid superstitions. But think turns for the worst when lincoln and his goth friends summon a vampiric demon that turns lincoln into vampire. After a long case of writer's block and finishing up school, I'm back with a new fanfiction. But most importantly, they foolishly waited for Lincoln to barge through the door with that same, glowing smile of his. Lincoln would have loved Lily, all her sisters do. The marble gravestone glimmered under some light. She forgot. But this time Lily was grabbing onto her mother's legs and burying her teary face into her mother's thighs, selfishly crying for the brother she never knew. Like any teenager, Lori Loud enjoyed throwing parties - music, food, dancing, and friends. She was crying. All her sisters cried when they found out that most of their stuff had to be sold. • Her noisy sniffles gave her feeling away. Son, Brother, Friend? She sobbed. He went and died again. Community. So that's how the Louds ended up here, at this funeral ceremony with a bodiless casket. Leni couldn't simply disappear. This artwork is based on a scene from one of my personal favorite Loud House episode "alternate ending ... Read the fanfiction here: ... Just read the fanfic and I loved it. Whenever Lucy was bored, that was the little routine she'd pull off. She was ecstatic and lively and contagious and… hopeful. A meaningless dream? She looked back up at Lincoln with a worried expression. He was much taller and less boney. It eventually comes out, and it's a sloppy joe with a note on it.] His voice would be high and mighty, trying to make himself sound angry. Here Lincoln was, pulling everyone out of their ordinary lives and placing them back with a fresh grievance. Thing is that i'll have to be more careful around the house because of my chest, but I bet they wont be messing around. Whatdoyouwant? 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